In My Arms, Why Don't You Stay....

What a lovely, lovely surprise tonight.

Boy's friend from across the Road came over for a wee visit with his brand new baby girl.

Oh to hold a baby in your arms, and smell that new baby smell, and feel the little body full of life, and unreleased potential.

My baby stood and gazed at this little baby and sat for her hold, less she dropped the precious bundle.

My baby sat and gazed at this little baby, and sighed.

We stroked her little head, and rocked her in our arms, and then reluctantly handed her back over to her daddy.

We waved them off as they wandered across the road.

And sighed again.

Then my baby sat on the couch and turned and stared at us and said with an evil glint in her eye.

"I want that Baby".

Hmmm. Gonna have to keep my eye on her!

Now we are watching "one born every minute" .